[BL] I Wasn't Born Lucky (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 203

The fortuneteller, "???"

A colleague?

Xiao Li told her, "I reluctantly rely on a divination item to perform divination but I prefer to call it a prophecy."

The fortuneteller controlled her expression and carefully examined Xiao Li. "An item?"

"Yes, so I want to make a deal with you."

Xiao Li didn't give the fortuneteller any chance to interject as he continued, "It is better this way. We will both tell each other's fortunes and the one who made a relatively accurate prediction will win. If you win then you can take away my youth. If I win then you will have to give me a clue."'

He still looked like a teenager. His dark hair had grown a bit and hadn't been cut. It was just hanging over his eyebrows. Since there were too many ghosts on his body, he gave off more of a sense of distance than before. If he looked at people then he gave them the illusion that they were clearly reflected in his eyes but they weren't in his eyes.

There was some credibility if such a person claimed to be a fortuneteller. The fortuneteller hesitated for a moment. Then the appeal of living human flesh and blood was so strong that she couldn't help licking her mouth. "...Yes, you come first."

She could decide at her own discretion what to do next.

"Okay." Xiao Li didn't shrink back. He picked up a pen and wrote a line in the little yellow book.

The next moment, a coffin suddenly appeared behind him in the room. A crack was opened in the front of the coffin. From the perspective of the fortuneteller, she vaguely saw an old man lying inside with a mirror in his arms. This is the coffin of Ouroboros. Xiao Li's name was forcefully carved on it and they had been forcibly connected ever since.

Xiao Li walked over and tapped on the coffin lid with his knuckles. "I want to ask to borrow the mirror."

The mirror of prophecy couldn't be any worse than a random fortuneteller in an instance.

The coffin ghost was originally staying in its own world, lying comfortably in the coffin while waiting for the next unlucky ghost to arrive. Then Xiao Li's knock directly knocked his three souls away. This sound... was so familiar?!

The moment Xiao Li spoke the second word, the coffin ghost opened his eyes. By the time Xiao Li finished the sentence, the coffin ghost sat up like he had seen a ghost. He held the mirror of Ouroboros in his arms and shook his head.

Ye Zeqing would be able to hear the ghost's thoughts if he was three. [You are dreaming. If I give it to you, will you return it?]

Xiao Li didn't insist. He turned around and pointed to the fortuneteller. "Then come and make a prediction for her. What aspect do you want to predict?"

The fortuneteller looked at the coffin and the old man in it and a bad feeling rose in her heart. This mirror and coffin had detached themselves from being ghosts. There was even the smell of some gods on them. This was a divine tool.

The coffin ghost looked in the direction that Xiao Li pointed and saw the crystal ball in front of the fortuneteller. He could sense the ghostly energy and power of the other person. As the custodian of the artifact, his intelligence was extremely high. He immediately understood the current situation.

The old man pushed open the coffin board in front of him. He glanced at Xiao Li and then his expression became solemn as he brushed a hand over the mirror. The mirror in his hand shimmered and large words were formed on them.

[Run away!!!]

He was afraid the fortune teller wouldn't understand so he specifically added three exclamation marks. This was the greatest kindness he could show to the later generation. He did his best.

The author has something to say:

@Say it to Sherlock bot

[Is this Sherlock? He didn't say he was Sherlock! He didn't say it! He introduced himself as an amateur fortuneteller. When did Sherlock become a fortuneteller?!]

From the mobile phone, that an angry fortuneteller snatched from a passerby.

Comment: [Today's headlines: Sherlock has joined the divination industry. Other industries are cheering!]

[Shocking! In order to avoid the divination world being destroyed by Sherlock, an old man actually did such a thing!]

[Good, kind old man. I'm in tears.]

Proofreader: Tofu

Translator: Rainbow Reads